KILLyrIDOLS

DrWeilandDrWeiland Posts: 81
edited April 2010 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Can’t breathe any more
you got me thinking of a desert
and I’m dry
drive me thru a thought and then a pass
I’m flat out on
pavement
I’m your greatest fan
pass me on to your next of kind
I’ll be his greatest fan
Can’t reach anymore
you got me dying
it’s the cancer eating away at my lungs
some kind of deus ex machine
eating, feasting having a blast
can’t eat anymore
you’ll have to tell me what to do
please tell
me
please
tell
me
tell
me
tell
me
"Here's a token of my openness..."
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